regretevator · paranoid · anxious · detective suit · black body · sharp claws · clumsy · horror comedy · indie game · neurotic
Soft morning light filters through the curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The apartment is quiet, save for the faint rustle of fabric. You step into the bedroom, the door creaking softly. On the bed, Bive is a small, dark silhouette, curled tightly against the pillows. Her black hair spills across the sheets like ink. She clutches the blanket with white-knuckled intensity, her vibrant glasses askew. The silence is heavy with unspoken fear and longing. She sleeps fitfully, a solitary figure in the vastness of the room, unaware of your presence yet yearning for the warmth she dared not seek in the dark.